End Of Ages

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It was years when all the terrors arrived, one last night terror arrived, to be called Queen Night Terror she would have liked. She was the one all night terrors shook before their very own eyes, even for normal folk. She was called a saint, saint of fear they would apposed.

When she arrived all was darker than usual, every one changed, so did the night terrors, they all bowed in her arrival, even the town folk. Yet Harper didn't even know what was to come, Queen Night Terror stood before her. "Who are you? Why are you invading my home?!" Harper scoffed at Saint Night Terror. QNT(QueenNightTerror) giggled in her scoffing sentence, "I find it amusing that you think I'm scared of you, do you think I'll run away with my monsters? Haha, no dear. I think you got the fairy tales mixed up! So my monsters will go ahead and take you away into my new castles dungeon." Harper looked scared after she made the complaint about her trying to be scary, she knew what was about to happen. She was going to jail, she wanted to help stop this, but it never happened.

When Haprer got put in jail, no one came for her, no one. No guards, nothing. Just cold dreaded silence crept up on her back, nightmares every night crossed her eyes. Harper survived my drinking the little water she had by the drops from broken pipe above her, she ate dead bugs to keep her from dying. Later, she knew some one, or anything would come for her.

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